Please read original story first so this will make sense. I didn't hear from Red Gibbons for nearly two weeks, but I had not forgotten him. How could you forget someone like Red? I could still taste the musky cheese of his uncircumcised, fat cock. He had awakened something in me that I had previously thought was hidden for good. Until Red, I had enjoyed the...
I gazed at Daddy's succulent balls, stared as my hands massaged ever so close to the object of my desires, watched as his right hand gently grasped hold of his tremendous girth, lifting its meaty head, gasped as he began to gently graze it across my mouth, my tongue involuntarily darting out to moisten my dry anticipating lips. My earlier hesitation was rep...
This is from the "mysterious guy's" perspective- a.k.a. Callum ***** Last night I had a dream. I hadn't dreamt in ages, not since me, sis, and mum had left London. It was about him, the guy who'd tried to talk to me back at what I believe was called "The Falls," how ominous. I found myself wishing that the dream was real, which caused my flaccid 'friend' t...
The next day I was late, as we both expected. But about four minutes after I arrived, Sara came walking into class. "Miss Thompson?" Professor Samuels asked. "Yes Professor." She replied. "Why are we late today?" "I sort of over slept." "No Sara, you did over sleep, not sort of." "Yes Sir." Sara took her seat. The bell rang after class and I sat there...
All characters are over 18. This story isn't a wham-bam-thank-you-sir story; however, it is a story of triumph and growth. And unlike my other stories, this actually happened to me. Some aspects have been embellished for entertainment purposes. * We met in Houston's Mining Company, a neutral enough place; an alternative to preppy affluence, Millennial pre...
Mornings for James Wendell were a blur these days, starting with a jerk out of bed and ending with him preparing himself the same way each day towards his desk at The Kleinmann Company. William Kleinmann, Jr. had been C.E.O. for almost twelve years after the company's founder, William, Sr. succumbed to brain cancer. The senior Kleinmann's genius was tainted...
All characters are older than 18. ***** Frank. I was 20, and he, 20 years older. At first he only seemed like the usual strict dad, who hated me for influencing his son to the wicked ways. I wasn't that bad, but he saw something in me. Something invasive. I didn't have much choice where hot dads were concerned. The hotter the dad, the most intrusive my e...
The muscle-burning peddle up into the base of the Thompson Gap had helped. I'd had to think about what to do next—what to think about and what not. Mom wanted me to stay a couple of more weeks before leaving for Wake Forest for my first year there. The university coach had suggested that guys trying out for track and field couldn't show up early enough to st...
Note: I posted quite a short last chapter because I felt this bit needed to be on its own. I'm not quite sure why the story took this turn but I think it works so I've left it as first written. This chapter features fairly mild and consensual D/s with spanking and anal plugs. If that isn't your thing then you can skip to chapter 5 (the last one) which shoul...
After sucking James's cock for the first time, I knew that I would do it whenever he asked me to. I wanted to pleasure him and be a part to whatever dirty little things he could think up. So that's how it went; James was very horny all the time, and when he wanted a slutty, wet blowjob, I was there. I continued to fuck the shit out of my girlfriend, just as...